omg beat switch is crazy we are eating well when it drops

i’m never getting out of here.

new song on all plats next week!
art by @crueltightt on instagram!

HOW TO DO IT!

HOW TO DO IT! (PROD. KID JOKER) [#EX]

this feels like the end
for me
yea i feel my lips turning blue
i might already be dead
a zombie walkin back and forth 
stuck on what i said to you
“i loved u” what u said to me
its like u knew it’d break my heart
i bumped into u the other week
just another many times i’ve felt gross in your eyes
don’t look at me
no, don’t look at me now
u know i said it’d be better if we were apart
so don’t look at me
no, don’t look at me now
go find another reason to go n break my heart

shteppi - dont look at me.

1ST SINGLE OFF "HEAVEN ON EARTH!" ALBUM NOV. 20TH!

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LISTEN TO THE SONG ON ALL PLATFORMS:

LYRICS:
NO YOU NOT THE MAN YOU THINK YOU ARE
WINGS ON MY BACK
AND UP ON MY EYE A STAR
I SEE HOW THEY EGOS IS HURTING
BUT THEY AINT GETTING FAR
JUDGING ME?
YOU AINT A DEITY 
OR CAN PLAY THE PART
HATING CAUSE YOU DONT LOVE YOUR SOUL
OH MUST BE COLD
YOU CAN RUN IT DOWN ON THE ROAD
LET IT DIE
IF YOUR SOUL BOUND
BETTER BREAK IT OFF AND GET IT RIGHT
CAUSE YOU GET ONE ROUND
AINT NO SECOND TRY UP IN THIS LIFE
DONT PLAY ROLES YOU WEREN'T ASSIGNED
YOU TRY TO FLY AND YOU GET STRUCK DOWN

AND THEY TALKING BUT I REALLY DONT GET WHAT THEY MEAN
HEAD IS BIGGER THAN THE GOALS THAT YOU GO TO ACHIEVE
YOU CAN YOU THAT YOU THE BIGGEST, I WOULDNT BELIEVE
2025, THEY STILL PUTTING BLOOD ON THE LEAVES
THINK YOU UP BRO? YOU AINT ON SHIT
ALL YOU FOLK MAKE ME SICK LIKE A TOXIC
YOU GON LOSE YOURSELF UP IN THE FIGHT
I TOLD EM
I TOLD EM 
I TOLD EM

YOU ARE BETTER THAN NO OTHER
COME STUCK UP
PUT YOU BACK TO WHERE YOU FROM
DIE STUBBORN
THINK YOU UP BUT YOU AINT GOD
DUMB FUCKER
PLAY YA LIFE, I ROLL THE RICE
WATCH YA LUCK SUCKA
OK LETS GET IT
NIGGAS TALK A LOT
THEY DONE LOST THE PLOT
THEY POPPIN SHOTS AND BOTTLES
SLOW YOUR ROLL
THESE NIGGAS MUST FORGOT THAT IM THE CLOSEST TO THE GOD THEY COME TO IDOLIZE
EVERY WORD I SAY IS TRUE, DONE, FINALIZED

AYE
I TAKE PITTY ON YOU POOR PEOPLE
EYES BLIND, LENS TINTED BY YOUR OWN EVILS
HOW I TRIED TO SHOW YOU BETTER BUT ITS ALL FEEBLE
PLAYERS MAKING RULES
WHAT THE FUCK YALL MEAN YALL AINT EQUAL?
YOU KNOW YOU BIGGER THAN THIS
BUT YOU WOULD RATHER GIVE IT UP TO PULL THE TRIGGER AND RIP
MAKE IT MAKE SENSE
THE WAY YOU NIGGAS ACT GOT ME SPLIT, FLAWED
BUT I CANT HATE YOU KNOWING ALL YOU WERE TAUGHT

TELL ME HOW YOU SEE IT AND I'LL YOU WHAT THE TRUTH IS
NIGGAS LOST, I COULD SHOW YOU WHERE THE ROUTE LIVES
THE WORLD YOU MADE FOR YOURSELF, SICK AND RUTHLESS
YOU THINK YOU KNOW ALL THERE IS, OH YOUR CLUELESS
YOU DONT KNOW YOURSELF, YOU LOST UP IN YOUR HUBRIS
YOU A PIECE, WHY YOU TELLING WHAT THE RULES IS
TAKE A SEAT, LET ME CLEAR UP SOME CONFUSION

THE LOT OF YOU IS ACTORS, BASTARDS
MINCE MEAT, FOOD UP TO THE PLATTER
SICKLY, CHEAT IMITATION, I AINT FLATTERED
BEFORE YOU TRY TO FLY AND TOUCH THE SUN, DO THE MATH FIRST
FAKE PROPHET PASTORS GOT EM ON A LEASH
THEY BELIEVING ALL THE CHATTER
WATCH EM GO DOWN IN DISASTER
GOT THE WHOLE WORLD FALLING

OH LORD LET IT
BURN, BURN, BURN
SIT I WATCH IT
BURN, BURN, BURN
ALL HELL LET IT
BURN, BURN, BURN
LOVE I LET IT
BURN, BURN, BURN
FALSE WINGS LET EM
BURN, BURN, BURN
SHOW EM LET IT
BURN, BURN, BURN
NO MORE LET IT
BURN, BURN, BURN
OH I LET IT
BURN, BURN, BURN

FALSE WINGS (ICARUS)

FALSE WINGS (ICARUS) [PROD. BUCKX2]

HOLYFUCK +Y2KDEmir [prod.ka1tebeats & ‪andrzxz]

baby i dont wanna leave
its not right for me
baby i dont wanna leave now
its not right for me

baby i dont wanna leave
its not right for me
baby i dont wanna leave now
its not right for me

and i know its 2 am
but i miss you on my skin
and im way to faded now
to talk to you again
to talk to you again
to talk to you again
to talk to you again
to talk to you again

baby i dont wanna leave
its not right for me
baby i dont wanna leave now
its not right for me

baby i dont wanna leave
its not right for me
baby i dont wanna leave now
its not right for me



I DON'T WANNA LEAVE (PROD. MERCENARYCHILD)

mic in my hand
my man in the front row
in san fran cuz a bitch just did a sold out show
20 years old they BEEN tryna get at my soul
a trans bitch.
crazy guess that’s just the way life go
teachers would take my sketchbook 
get a school desk thrown
i’m taking notes, y’all just don’t get it cuz y’all don’t do the most 
i’m tryna hop on top a stage, merchandise in a tote
throw it in the crowd n rage to the shit that is wrote
bitch
thats what i’m studyin’
take a bag n double it
thats why they call me “brokie”
cuz rich but still the bummiest
and the scale break whenever that “off the dome money” hits
typa dough could prolly bake the crummiest pie
they want a piece of mine
i know it cuz they ain’t pay me mind
when i was struggling, depressed, n i’mma keep it a dime
i felt good chanting lyrics that i wrote when i’d cry
and seeing homies who ain’t gave a fuck tell me i’m “that guy”
(like bro thats not even the right term)
knew it from the jump
that if i blew this up
the dudes who tried to kick me out the crew’d show up fa blues n bucks
you doin’ dust you thinkin that i’m new to dudes like you i’d blush
i done had a life before this music life
that you’d give up yo bitch for
demonias on my steppers got me 6’4
you’d spend what i invested at the rick store
you had this money you’d prolly find out how to fix more that you break
maybe give more than you take
how to breathe before you can’t 
i give most my shit away 
not for good its just anxiety 
i wish i was a sociopath 
kill anybody trying me
unfortunate they gave this whore a fortune
grocery stores should get
cuz now with all this money, there’s problems too
but we born fa this
i’m happy but confused
cuz the fake ones pokin through
n the real ones turn to few
my family feel some typa way cuz i don’t hand out blues
feel like i’m back in school
nightmares feelin true
but my dreams do too, so fuck it.

ISSBROKIE - POST SHOW FREESTYLE! (prod. shteppi) (throwaway)

ISSBROKIE - 2SHMACKED! (prod. wydwilson - goothereakiest)

chromed out neck
david martinez type tech
i know some dudes out in martinez 
prolly do u like mechs
good mexican coain’a
what i serve n i get
dirtiest dancer i got serbian murder type neglect
merc’ ya best MC witta verse from a year ago
typa drive got me too far had to steer it home
eerie tones what these rappers feelin bout a theoried show
too OP competition look at me like kirito
apple of they eye, i’m on they side like a siri phone
serial killer on the mic so its cheerio
when the competition pass by cuz they really know
i let 6 to 1 bullets out the 9 ray mysterio
“here she go” 
what they sayin when she let a lyric go
theories show i put em in the floor like they mirio
real real bad like a flight takin spirit go
snappin when i’m scratchin on the decks
they aint ‘ere-it tho
what we on
competition wanna kill me pronto
but the only rapper
they had beef n took off 
was at mcdonald’s
straight combos 
the homies clownin u like ronald
i know it feel good to beef
but you’ll get done like mondo
stopped all those
got rappers wrapped inside my frontos
the only stories you got about yo city is yo condo
straight bombs hoe
like sompranos, straight don hoe
hunter hunter shit, hisok’em up we get em gon hoe 
fuck is that?
inconspicuous pouder in the duffle bag
i don’t ask, dopefiens askin me for summa that
bummy rappers talkin bout my tracks, they can’t stomach that
a hunnid tracks droppin just to son em, they like “summers back”
i ain never wore fake jordans, most you dummies cap
hunnid flat put it on my mama you can’t stunt in dat
cut it back “fake it til u make it” only gonna pass
if u gonna cash out, struggle, then go run it back
runnin laps, i done passed you rappers back in 2020 no funny act, turn off “issbrokie” til i got a lil
dat money back. ask yo favorite rapper for a battle just to son his ass,
tie em covered face witta gunny sack, n gun his back
i ain never been bout competition can’t have none of that
tryna murder my own collective, make sure they ain’t comin back
swaggot bitch, new tape droppin n like a month
i’m stacked
ass fat, smell good, dick big n my tummy flat

ISSBROKIE - CHROMED OUT! (prod. bailey daniel & stoic) (throwaway)

ISSBROKIE - ARRITE! (prod. shteppi - waera)

TJ YOU A BUM BRO
WE GOT YOUR FAVOURITE PRODUCER TO DISS YOU DUMBASS


1st part - D.STOKELEY(prod. dropshot)
2nd part - dropshot (prod. dropshot)
3rd part - A$AP B00TY (prod. PÜKECHAMBER)
angry father - NickNamedDomo

TJ SO ASS! (ft. dropshot, D.STOKELEY & NickNamedDomo)

“HEAVEN ON EARTH” ALBUM COMING NOV. 20TH!
KARMAMØB! 
STAR-EYED ANGEL!⭐️

FALSE WINGS (ICARUS) [PROD. BUCKX2]

SSJ Daki

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